Everything was set out by Aveline, so she could easily access what she needed.
To her left was her phone now placed on the purse, just in case someone sent a message too important to ignore.
To her right were the painting materials, ready for her to use them.
In front of her was the closest view of the most beautiful part of the Solmare sea.
No one knew these paths, and so no one was around.
Aveline felt special being able to just enjoy all of the beauty by herself.
Sharing could get exhausting, despite how selfless everyone considered her.
"Less thinking, more working Aveline!" She screamed into the atmosphere, knowing no one was there to hear her.
Laughing at her childish antics, she grabbed the acrylic paperbook.
Her nose sniffed the nostalgic old smell it produced.
"Vee darling, this is for you, okay? It has endless pages. You can paint as much as you can, my pretty girl."
She closed her eyes, as her father's words to a five year old resurfaced.
